Poem: See The Magic

See the magic in the morning light,
A hush of gold that chases night.
The whisper of the waking trees
That sway and stretch with gentle breeze.

See the magic in a stranger’s smile,
A spark that lingers for a while.
The kindness in a passing glance—
A simple, quiet happenstance.

See the magic in a drop of rain,
How it dances on the windowpane.
Each one a world, a shining sphere,
A fleeting crystal, bright and clear.

See the magic in the smallest things:
A feather, fallen; a bee’s soft wings.
A child’s laugh, so wild and free—
The echo of what used to be.

The world is made of silent spells,
In secret corners, hidden wells.
But if you look with open eyes,
You’ll see the stars in cloudy skies.

So walk with wonder, speak with grace,
Let awe and joy your path embrace.
For life’s a song the heart must sing—
If you dare to see the magic in everything.

Thank-you for reading.

Much love and Light,

Brenda Marie Fluharty